Chapter 4 Death

I don't know why I always think of the period before my uncle's death these days.

My uncle had a happy family in his early years, but it confirms that men become worse when they have money, so the result is that they begin to have an affair as soon as the family conditions are good. Besides, this affair is aboveboard. Maybe Chinese men want three wives and four concubines.

The result can be imagined. Of course, it is divorced. Divorce is the beginning of bad luck, and uncle's money was cheated out by his affair partner. The lover also ran away, and finally got bone cancer.

Although my uncle is very popular at home, I am still relatively sympathetic. Of course, I can't see it on my face.

I always remember the day my uncle died. I remember that it was a sultry evening. I decided to see my uncle after work. I just came back from chemotherapy in the hospital some time ago. I don't know how it is now.

I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one agreed. I pushed it. The door was not closed. As soon as I entered, I saw my uncle leaning down on **. I quickly walked up and pinched his people. "How's it going? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No," he slowed down for a long time. Unexpectedly, when he didn't see him for a few days, he saw that his face was yellow and there seemed to be a black line on his forehead. There is no god in his eyes.

"I really regret it in my life. I shouldn't have been sorry for your aunt when I was young. Now I can't even look at Juanzi."

Juanzi is the daughter of my uncle, and I heard that my uncle wanted to say all the good and bad things of his life.

I listened patiently. To be honest, I don't like this house. It feels very gloomy. Suddenly, I feel a cool breeze blowing behind my ears. There seems to be something. I dare not look back and hurriedly interrupted my uncle and said, "I have something else to do. Then I'll come to see you next time. Eat more by yourself and look forward to everything when you are well.

"Okay, can you persuade Juanzi's mother to forgive me?" Uncle looked at me with begging eyes. I can't say anything I refuse. Seriously, it's really hard to persuade. After saying that, he immediately took something and rushed out of the gate.

I couldn't help but be curious when I went out of the door. I looked back and happened to look back at me. "Do things for free, don't get close to strangers" sounded in my ear

The next day came the news of my uncle's death. Maybe not everyone can see it, but as long as you have the opportunity to stay close to the dying person, you can feel the passage of life. It feels very cold around them.